Page 63 of Tantalizing Kings

Chapter 18

Sadie

Tonight has been themost fun I’ve had in years. I’m enjoying the party with my best friends, drinking, dancing, and having fun. No sight of Raymond.

And to top it all off, the mouth-watering host club guys showed up. I should be embarrassed for them to see me after what happened last night, but I’m too drunk to care.

The plan of hiring people to look after our drunk asses went out the window real fast. I needed to forget about the crazy ending to my night last night and well, the two people I was worried about aren’t here, so I said, why the fuck not.

When people say alcohol is liquid courage, they’re not wrong. If I was sober, there would be no way I’d be brave enough to pull Declan into the dark and get down on my knees for him.

But fuck, it was amazing. I’ve only given a blow job a few times, and it was over fast, so I’ve never really had a chance to enjoy the experience.

I sure as fuck enjoyed that one, though. The feeling of his hot, thick shaft against my tongue felt amazing. Listening to him moan in pleasure, the way he panted as I sucked him harder and faster gave me this rush of power I wasn’t expecting. And the praise, the instructions to help me make him feel good... yup, my panties are soaked.

I’m horny now.I wonder if I can get him or one of the other guys to take me upstairs and fuck me?

Okay, yeah, I’m drunk. I need to keep it in my pants tonight before I make a fool of myself.

“I think that's enough for you, Pretty Girl,” someone says, taking the fresh drink from my hand, just as it was about to reach my lips.

“Hey!” I grumble, scowling up at the drink thief. It’s Grayson. “You're not my dad.” I roll my eyes. “He’s dead, so I can drink however much I want. Now, give that back.”

“Nope, not happening,” he replies before tipping the cup back and drinking it in one go. “All gone.”

“Ugh, you're worse than a dad!” I huff, crossing my arms. The motion pushes my breasts up, and I don’t miss how Grayson’s eyes glance down with a hungry look.

“Nah, Pretty Girl. But if you're real good, I’ll be your Daddy,” he taunts with a wink.

Heat pools in my belly and fuck, why do I like the idea of that?

Although Grayson doesn’t screamDaddy. He has too much of a playboy vibe for that.

However Preston and Collin? Yeah, I could see it.

“Nope, not thinking about my hot teacher.” I shake my head.

“What?” Grayson laughs.

“Shit, I said that out loud, didn’t I?” I blush.

“Yes, you did.” He gives me an amused smile.

“Oh, well. It’s true. I got eyes.” I shrug. A song that I love comes on and my face lights up. I push past Grayson and out to the dance floor where my friends are.

Mia and Alice grind together as Emma and her boyfriend do the same. I just dance next to them, enjoying the beat of the song until someone comes up behind me.

“Wanna dance?” a husky voice asks. I turn around to see Paul. We used to be lab partners last year. He’s cute with black, shaggy hair. And he’s always been nice to me.

“Dance with him!” Alice shouts. “He’s cute. And you're single.”

She’s right. I am single, so why not enjoy myself and dance with a cute guy?

I don’t say anything as I smile seductively—at least I hope that's what it’s coming off as—and wrap my arms around his neck. He grins, pulling me close to his body.

My eyes close as our bodies move to the music. Paul spins me around and grips my hips. My eyes fly open when I feel something hard pressing against my ass.

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